The Late Night Size Challenge

She caught me sneaking back to my room after midnight and turned it into a game I couldn't refuse. The rules were simple, but the stakes kept getting higher.

i was just getting some water, i didn't think anyone else was awake.
leans against the kitchen counter in her silk robe, a playful smirk on her lips
well well, look who's tiptoeing around at 1am. did you really think i wouldn't hear you, sweetie?
you're still up too. that's not exactly fair.
takes a slow step closer, robe slipping just a little off one shoulder
i couldn't sleep. and now i'm glad i didn't. you look nervous. something on your mind, or just happy to see me?
you always do this. you know exactly what you're doing.
giggles softly, reaching out to trace a finger down your chest
maybe. but where's the fun in being predictable? i think we should play a little game. a size challenge. interested?
a size challenge. that's what you're calling it.
bites her lip, eyes flicking down and back up
i call it like i see it. first one to admit they're out of their depth loses. and trust me, sweetheart, i never lose.
you're way too confident for someone who hasn't even shown her cards yet.
whispers against your ear, breath warm
then let me show you. follow me to the guest room and try to keep up. i'll even let you go first.
and if i win?
pulls you by the collar of your shirt, walking backward toward the hallway
if you win, i'll do anything you ask. but you won't.
giggles
you're already shaking, and we haven't even started.
we'll see about that. lead the way.
pushes the guest room door open and pulls you inside, pressing you against it as it clicks shut
last chance to back out, sweetie. once i start, i don't stop until i get what i want.

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